Chapter 355

Even knowing they were raised by Wan Ping'an, the dog and wolf were simply too fierce in size; he was certain he couldn't even beat one of them.

Let alone two?

He cowered!

"Seeing Shazhu, what are you looking at?"

Wan Ping'an called out to Seeing Shazhu.

Seeing Shazhu stared at Cai Quanwu, full of doubt. How could this Cai Quanwu look exactly like his father, He Daqing?

Even their ages were about the same.

If someone said they were twins, no one would doubt it.

"Uh, are you sure your surname is Cai?"

"Is your surname not He?"

Seeing Shazhu looked at Cai Quanwu.

"Of course my surname is Cai. Ping'an told me that I look exactly like your father, and I'm also very strange—how do I look the same as your father?"

"Why don't you go back and ask if your father's surname used to be Cai?"

Cai Quanwu had already heard this from Wan Ping'an.

Seeing Shazhu went off to work.

Not far away.

This was where Director Wang was test-planting golden rice in Beijing; Wan Ping'an went straight over to find Director Wang.

"The golden rice we grew has a slower growth rate and smaller plants than the ones you grew, but overall, it's great!"

Director Wang sighed.

He had to admit that in terms of practical planting operations, they were not as good as Wan Ping'an!

Even with a whole team, they weren't as good as Wan Ping'an growing it alone!

After confirming the golden rice was fine, Wan Ping'an returned to the six acres of land.

It was noon.

It was time to cook.

"Seeing Shazhu, come here."

"Your father entrusted me to give you some pointers on your culinary skills."

"Come, shred a potato for me to see what level your knife skills are at."

Wan Ping'an waved his hand.

Seeing Shazhu nodded.

In the Sihe Academy, he had smelled Wan Ping'an cooking many times.

Just by the smell, he knew Wan Ping'an was a master chef, no worse than He Daqing, so he didn't dare to be careless when shredding the potato.

After Seeing Shazhu finished, Wan Ping'an nodded slightly.

His foundation was quite solid.

After all, his ancestors were all chefs, and he had practiced basic skills since childhood!

"Watch closely!"

Wan Ping'an picked up a potato.

He waved his kitchen knife casually.

The potato skin was gone.

Immediately after, the blade flashed like snow, and in the blink of an eye, the potato turned into a pile of shreds, each one perfectly uniform in thickness.

"Your basic skills are quite good."

"It's just that your hands aren't steady enough, so the shreds you cut aren't uniform."

"Besides..."

Wan Ping'an's culinary skills were master-level; giving Seeing Shazhu pointers was too simple.

According to the original plot of the Sihe Academy, Seeing Shazhu at his peak could only barely be called master-level; right now, he was just at the level of an ordinary cook.

"Alright, the rest is up to you!"

"Practice more and use your hands more!"

Wan Ping'an turned and left.

"What do you mean practice more and use my hands more?"

"Isn't it just that you're lazy?"

Seeing Shazhu muttered.

He didn't dare not cook, nor did he dare to play tricks while cooking, because he had to eat it too, and Wan Ping'an wouldn't let him have special meals!

That evening.

Seeing Shazhu returned home, his waist and legs aching from exhaustion.

"Come here, tell me what you did today?"

He Daqing called Seeing Shazhu over.

"Don't mention it, Wan Ping'an set me up."

"When I got to the six acres with him, as soon as we arrived, a big dog and a big wolf jumped out and chased me, nearly tiring me to death!"

Seeing Shazhu complained.

He Daqing was so angry he laughed; he was truly stupid!

He then heard about Wan Ping'an teaching Seeing Shazhu to shred potatoes.

"Wan Ping'an is right, his culinary skills are much higher than mine."

"Just practice according to what he taught you!"

He Daqing nodded.

"Dad, are you a twin?"

"Do you have any biological brothers?"

Seeing Shazhu asked suddenly.

"I did have an older brother, but he didn't survive; he died in childhood."

"Why are you asking this?"

He Daqing was very confused.

"Dad, you absolutely wouldn't believe it, but at the six acres, I saw someone who looks exactly like you; I almost called him Dad."

"You two look about the same, are about the same age, and even your voices sound about the same."

"His name is Cai Quanwu, and he's responsible for watching the land for Wan Ping'an."

Seeing Shazhu seriously suspected that the older brother He Daqing said died in childhood—did he go missing, or did he really die?

If he went missing, it was possible he survived.

He might have an extra uncle!

"Exactly the same?"

"Are you sure?"

He Daqing was also very surprised.

"Dad, if it weren't for the fact that you two were wearing different clothes, I would have almost called him Dad; you look absolutely identical!"

"You can go see for yourself tomorrow."

Seeing Shazhu promised solemnly.

"Wait until the holiday!"

He Daqing shook his head.

He once again urged Seeing Shazhu to be honest while following Wan Ping'an, to listen more, watch more, speak less, and not always cause trouble.

Very soon.

Seeing Shazhu had been following Wan Ping'an for half a month.

Every day, he would be drilled by Da Hei and Da Qing, exhausted to the point of death!

Half a month later.

Wan Ping'an gave Seeing Shazhu a day off.

"Brother, are you not going to help Brother Ping'an today?"